Abandoned Master's Cultivation

Young Master Zheng followed Jiang Wuchen back to the car, it was still an hour away from class, the dormitory was quite far away, and it was not enough time for lunch break, he might as well start the air-conditioning in the car to cool down.

Young Master Zheng washed his face, changed his clothes, and his face was covered with patches of purple and purple. His nostrils were still stuffed with toilet paper, but his eyes were shining brightly.

Jiang Wuchen took out a Dragon Bending Pill and crushed it into a powder for him, "Touch your own face, eat the rest into your stomach, it will heal tomorrow."

"Oh." Young Master Zheng hurriedly took it, flipped over the sun visor, opened the glass mirror and looked at himself, "Brother Chen, I usually like to brag and act arrogantly, and my self-esteem is also very strong, but in reality, I am very timid. Because of my body's inferiority and cowardice, but in order to seem very arrogant, I deliberately made contact with those people.

Unfortunately, those people don't see me as a human being. Today is my first fight, and I have hit the school's head with my ironclad legs!

You're right, if a person continues to be weak, he can only continue to be bullied. Actually, I had thought of resisting before, but it is a pity that I didn't have the guts. I was afraid that they would beat me up even more, so I decided to bear with it.

If they didn't go overboard today, I'm afraid they would still be in this state of mind! Brother Chen, I finally understand. After this matter, you have truly allowed me to undergo a complete transformation and become a new person. "

As he spoke, Young Master Zheng's eyes flickered with tears. He looked as if he was talking about winning the prize, excited and sincere.

Jiang Wuchen shook her head slightly, "I said that I would revive you. This kind of rebirth is a true biological change, it's not this kind of mentality."

"Oh, oh." Young Master Zheng nodded his head.

It was a good thing that the Young Master Zheng resisted at the very last moment, otherwise Jiang Wuchen would have saved him, but his attitude towards the Young Master Zheng would have greatly changed.

To be able to fight with Jiang Wuchen, one could have nothing, could be nothing, could not fight, could even be a fool, but they could not be without blood.

"Brother Chen, your martial arts are truly amazing. I want to become stronger, I want to learn martial arts from you, can you teach me?" Young Master Zheng looked at Jiang Wuchen anxiously.

In the past seventeen to eighteen years of experience within the Young Master Zheng, no one could possibly be like Jiang Wuchen, merciless when it came to attacking and crippling a person with a single move.

In Hell's Bar, he was someone who even dared to hit Brother Yao. In school, even if the more than ten sports students went up together, they still wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

One person, one galvanized steel pipe, one person fell to the ground after lifting a rod …

The scene of Jiang Wuchen lecturing Big Foot Mao and the others appeared in Jiang Wuchen's mind once again.

"I will definitely teach you kung fu!" Jiang Wuchen said.

When he said this, Young Master Zheng's blood boiled, he rubbed his palms together, "I want to let those people have a taste of my imbecile fists!"

"I originally wanted to teach you after you have been reborn, but it seems that it should be early now. There are still a few dozen minutes until the afternoon class. Follow me to the laboratory." Jiang Wuchen said.

"Oh." The Young Master Zheng nodded.

The two of them got off the carriage and walked into the laboratory. The laboratory was empty, and its utilization rate was not high, so all the classrooms were locked. The two of them arrived at an empty classroom on the top floor.

Wow.

Young Master Zheng watched in shock as he picked up the iron chain on the ground, grinned, and immediately followed Jiang Wuchen in.

If you want to become my disciple, it will depend on whether you have the qualifications or not. I will only give you half a month's time, if you can cultivate the Internal Strength, I will accept you as my disciple. If you cannot, you will only be an honorary disciple for the rest of your life.

Young Master Zheng was excited, he nodded his head vigorously, and at that moment, Jiang Wuchen was already an existence akin to a god in his heart.

"..."

In the west toilet on the first floor of the main building, more than a dozen boys were wailing in disorder. The security guards and teachers were alarmed when they ran in.

As he was being carried by two teachers, his phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Liu Yuandong, and immediately picked it up, his mouth could only utter a moaning sound, unable to utter a complete sentence. His face was slapped like a pig's head by Young Master Zheng, and his chin was dislocated, making him with heavy injuries.

Looking at the shocking scene, Cao Liren was extremely furious, "Who did it? Who did this? Could it be that violent people from outside the school came to look for trouble? Tell the security section to investigate and call the police! Hey, Gao Long, who hit this? "

The student named Gao Long had his arm broken by Jiang Wuchen, "It's Jiang Wuchen."

"Jiang Wuchen?" Cao Liren was a little shocked, and he had expected this. He had personally experienced Jiang Wuchen's fist strike at the office, and this fellow knew martial arts.

"I definitely won't allow violence to exist on campus. Immediately call Jiang Wuchen and Zheng Jiangshan to my office!" Cao Liren roared.

At two in the afternoon, Jiang Wuchen and the exhausted Young Master Zheng walked out of the laboratory building. A member of the Student Council saw them and immediately called them over to Cao Liren's office.

"Student Zheng Jiangshan, wait for me outside." Cao Liren's face turned green.

"Director Cao, I am the one who did this …"

"Eh? "Hahaha." Cao Liren was so angry he started laughing, ", don't say that I despise you, you can even walk and wrestle, and can even fight a dozen or so sports students by yourself? "Can I believe it? This is simply an insult to my IQ. Seeing that your father once invested in the school to build the Baihe Lake, I believe that this matter has nothing to do with you. Go back to your classroom."

Jiang Wuchen turned his head to look at Young Master Zheng, "You can go back first, remember what I taught you earlier. When you go back, study it carefully.

"Oh, yes." Young Master Zheng nodded, he turned to look at Cao Liren, and though he wanted to say something, he stopped, saying in his heart, the conditions of Brother Chen's family is very ordinary, if I am expelled for this matter, even if I have a falling out with him, I will still protect Brother Chen. Without him, I will not be able to live here.

Young Master Zheng walked back to the classroom full of thoughts. At this moment, the bell for preparation had already rang, and all the students were present.

Seeing Young Master Zheng walk over, Hei Dan took the lead and pointed at him while laughing out loud. The news of Young Master Zheng being mocked and ridiculed on the roof in the morning had already spread around in his WeChat group and friends circle.

Mockery of the "disabled" had always been the favorite of these troublemakers.

"Young Master Zheng, you are so awesome. Just one person alone, you just need to find Liu Yuandong to beg for mercy. Haha, how is it? You must have eaten shit from being scolded right? " Hei Dan laughed his head up and down.

Young Master Zheng glanced at him coldly and sat down on his seat in a low profile. However, he found that his book was gone, and when he turned around, he saw that it was thrown into the trash can, and there was even a turtle painted on it.